Bucket 'T' - Jan & Dean

Bucket bucket t t, bucket t bucket t,

Bucket bucket t t, bucket t bucket t,

Bucket bucket t t, bucket t bucket t,

Found her in a barn in tennessee

I paid five bucks for my bucket t Took me three years of sweat and blood

To clean off all that tennessee mud

My bucket t (bucket t)

Bucket t (bucket t)

My bucket t (bucket t)

My bucket t (bucket t)

T t t… bucket bucket bucket…

Cruise down the street in front of school

I wanna rev it up but i gotta be cool

Drivin’down the road i’ll get my kicks

A’poppin’the clutch and a’slippin’the sticks

I was right, too, she’s first in her class

There’s nothing on the freeway she don’t pass

All the girls want to take a ride with me But there’s only one seat in my bucket t